Chapter 77 Self-help

  No matter how the courtiers pleaded, Luo Qinghan still insisted on his own opinions and was unwilling to change his mind.

  They had no other choice but to write the matter in a memorial and present it to the emperor, hoping that the emperor would come forward to dissuade the prince.

  When the emperor learned of this, he immediately ordered the prince to call the prince to the royal study room.

  "Why did you think of holding a rain prayer ceremony? Do you know what the consequences will be if you fail to pray for rain?”

  Luo Qinghan looked down, did not answer the father's question directly, but talked about another matter.

  “In fact, there have been rumors among the people that the South has been affected by the disaster for two consecutive years. It may be that God is dissatisfied. The people hope that the father can hold a ceremony to pray for the heaven and the earth, and ask for forgiveness from God, and stop embarrassing the people of the South."

The emperor frowned: "Why don't I know about this?"

"Because no one dared to mention this in front of the father, if you tell the father about this matter, whether or not the father holds a sacrifice to heaven, it may attract talks and affect your image in the hearts of the people, so what should you do? Don't say anything."

   "The son-chen thought that this is an escape, it is the next strategy."

  The emperor asked, "Do you think your rain prayer ceremony is the best policy?"

   "Not the best policy, but at least it is much better than avoiding the problem."

"The emperor father is the body of ten thousand gold, and he works for the affairs of the country every day. It is really no longer suitable to worry about praying for rain. Then the child minister is willing to do it for him and go to the south to hold the ceremony of praying for rain. , The second is also to solve the negative public opinion caused by the delay in holding the ceremony."

"If the plea for rain fails, it is also the fault of the son and the minister alone. It has nothing to do with the emperor, and the emperor is still the emperor in the hearts of the people. For the emperor, it is profitable and harmless. ."

  The emperor looked at him steadily, and said for a long time: "You know that the journey to the south is far away, and you are in a high position, it is very likely to invite danger?"

  Luo Qinghan laughed at himself: “Even if the child minister stays in the palace, he may not be safe to go anywhere.”

  The emperor fell silent when thinking of the prince being poisoned at the birthday banquet.

Luo Qinghan: "Under the whole world, could it be the king's land? No matter how far the south is, it is still the land of our prosperous dynasty. What is there to be afraid of if the children are in their own country? Besides, the father and the emperor are in the country, everything Under the control of the emperor father, how could the son-in-chief have an accident under your nose?!"

  These words moved the emperor.

He sighed: "I am old and have no motivation. If I don't take risks, I don't want to take risks. Unlike you young people, who dare to dare to do it. Forget it, since you are determined to go, then you go. , Remember to bring more people to protect yourself. When you come back, I will go out of the palace to pick you up."

  Luo Qinghan knelt down and paused: "My sons and ministers give thanks!"

  In the Palace of Golden Wind, Concubine Li Fang copied the Lotus Sutra for half a day, and her right hand was sore and painful.

  She really couldn't stand it anymore, she simply threw the brush at her, and she was angry.

   "I won't copy, whoever loves to copy will copy it!"

   Caiyun hurriedly encouraged her: "Manny, you can take a break first. You can copy these slowly, don’t worry."

Concubine Li said with an aura: "Can I not be in a hurry? A hundred times of the Lotus Sutra, so many, how can I finish copying? Even if I barely finish copying, this arm will definitely be useless! If I use it. One arm, I am afraid that the prince will look down on me even more."

  The more she thought about it, the more disturbed she became.

  She can't just sit and wait for death, she has to find a way to save herself.

  (End of this chapter)

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